Feeling of Guiltiness

You're doing what they want, what they want from you
So much questions are unsufferable and take away from you
What they gave you what they takes from you, all these unchanging things
Looks like a present, like a unity
Your consience, your sickness, your ignorance, your whickedness
Your consience, your sickness, your ignorance, your whickedness
No doubt, bribed from illusions, chased, distressed
Theres no way out, believe in yourself and find the blockade made of truth
Lived by us, so beeing jealaous and beeing informed you're statisfied by the rythm
Your consience, your sickness, your ignorance, your whickedness
Your consience, your sickness, your ignorance, your whickedness
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In the course of the revolutions
You're suffering a feeling of guiltiness, a masterpiece of heroic deeds
Your acting is based on thoughts
The consequence is the defeat
Understand yourself, the storm is beating trough himself, no doubt, bribed from illusions, chassed, distressed
Theres no way out, belive in yourself, find the blockade made of truth, being jealouse and beeing informed
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